Everyone had different expressions on their faces, except for Ning Yuanshi, who was still smiling slowly, and no one spoke for a while.

Nie Mufeng's face turned cold, looking a little ugly.

Master Cangyue sat there without saying a word, intentionally or unintentionally glancing at the disciple beside him.

Huang Bingli's face was flat, standing silently, there was no expression on her fair face, but in the depths of her bright eyes, there was a trace of strange brilliance, like softness, like joy, the bright and warm sunlight came in from outside the window pavilion, the light did not carry a little dust, so pure, shining on her white cloud clothes, faintly melting ice and snow, this beautiful and moving figure, silent as promised, but there was indescribable tenderness for a while.

The corners of Master Cangyue's mouth moved, and after all, he sighed softly and closed his eyes.

"Hmph! That evil obstacle is still alive in the world, so how can I save face in Shushan!" Nie Mufeng's face sank like water, and he said coldly.

Everyone was silent, who would have thought that the rebellion of Forget Chenfeng would be pierced by ten thousand swords and not die, and even walked out of the sword mound, such a thing that has never happened before, it is really shocking and inexplicable, you know, the great array of ten thousand swords and immortals in Shushan has been powerful for thousands of years, and the place of capital punishment in Shushan has been in the heart of its great array, with its power, since ancient times, when have you ever heard that someone can survive under the strange power of heaven and earth? Not to mention that there is no secret method of the master, you can come out of that fierce place.

When did that Shushan rebel become so powerful?

At this time, the elders on the right, the Jian Dao people of the Tianzhu Pavilion seemed to think of something, and said in a solemn tone: " The corpse of the demon snake, a treasure, is now in my Tianzhu Pavilion shelf, I have carefully looked, the demon snake is a fierce thing that has been cultivated into the true body of the dragon, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with, but the real body of the demon is cut open by a sword from beginning to end, simply neat, leaving only an eye-catching and shocking sword mark, there is a bit of Haoran sword intent on it, and there is a faint trace of extremely fierce aura, the problem is here, the old man has cast sword refining tools for many years, and has seen countless heavenly and earthly treasures born in Tiangang and Earth, but it is just such a pure and pure fierce spirit, which is really only seen in his life, and it is difficult to imagine what kind of evil thing it is。 ”

On the Qingyun Palace, everyone's faces were solemn, no one questioned Jian Daoren's words, the world's flying swords came out of Shu Mountain, Jian Dao people devoted themselves to the way of refining weapons, casting countless swords, many strange things, falling into his hands, he could quote scriptures and say one or two, and the breadth of knowledge was Nie Mufeng, Ning Yuanshi and others, who lived a few years longer than him, did not dare to say that they were more knowledgeable than him.

Ling Feng Daoist pondered for a moment, and said: "Judging from what Elder Jian just said, this hand should have a fierce and evil treasure, just a few years, it seems that this not only survived, but also had some adventures in the Sword Shrine, and even the Dao Xing seems to have made great progress, listening to what my apprentice said, he seemed to want to leave someone behind, but seeing that they were in danger, he suddenly made a move, and killed this evil Jiao in just a moment, this Dao Xing, looking at the world's Xuanmen, there are not many young generations who can match it, it seems that it is no longer in the ......."

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, glanced at the white-clothed woman beside Master Cangyue, and said slowly: "He is no longer under the ice glass, if he is evil with others and sinks into the demon way, I am afraid that if he is given a few more years, even we, the old guys, will not be able to suppress him." ”

Huang Bingli's face was expressionless, her white clothes fluttered in the wind, but no one could see it, she held the white hand of the Taichu Divine Sword, subconsciously tightened, and slowly let go.

For a moment, his face seemed to be slightly pale.

Nie Mufeng snorted coldly, the strangely shaped blood-red flame on his cheeks and neck became more and more hideous, and said coldly: "Shushan's generation has such a sin, I am really ashamed of the ancestors, the capital punishment could not get rid of him that day, and now the tiger is a problem, and it is also a fortune teller, this time I go down the mountain, if I see him evil, I must clean the portal with my own hands......"

Before he finished speaking, "Bang!" There was a loud bang, shocking the audience!

"Enough!"

With an angry voice, there was no sound in the huge Qingyun Hall for an instant, and everyone's eyes were focused on the woman who suddenly opened her voice.

It's none other than Mingyue Zen.

This woman sitting on the first throne of Forgotten Dust Peak, patted the corner of the chair, Huo Ran stood up, her face was like frost, her eyes were cold, and she swept towards the people in the main hall.

Nie Mufeng's face also changed, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly remembered that everyone was rebellious, and he was the eldest brother of this generation of Forgotten Dust Peak, no wonder she was so abnormal.

It's just that he has always accumulated a lot of power, and when he was drunk like this by Mingyue Chan, his face suddenly couldn't hang up, and his face sank, and he said: "Until now, senior sister still has to protect Lin Chen's evil obstacles? From the moment he stepped out of the Qingyun Palace, I said that Shushan has nothing to do with him forever!"

It's okay that he didn't mention Lin Chen, as soon as he said this, Mingyue Chan's face changed immediately, the colder his eyes became, and he was vaguely sad, three points of longing, three points of anger, and a trace of coldness and slaughter, which could not be changed.

"Zheng!"

A sharp sound, as if coming out of the underworld, everyone was taken aback, and then found that Mingyue Zen hand did not know when, there was a bright rainbow with a sheath fairy sword, the sword was not out of the sheath, but the divine light murmured, heavy sword qi, invisible and diffused, imminent,

For a moment, it made people feel that the world was ruthless, cutting off the vastness of time.

The ancient sword is psychic, this fairy sword seems to have been sealed for many years, and when he saw the earthly light again, the whole sword trembled, faintly excited, and let out a low sword roar, as if he was also looking forward to the moment when it was unsheathed.

Mingyue Chan's five fingers were pale, and her slender knuckles were even more bloody because she was holding this fairy sword tightly, she looked at Nie Mufeng Daoist coldly, her face flashed with anger, and she said awe-inspiringly: "Senior Brother Nie is so majestic, in a word, he will be expelled from Shushan, my wife and I have never said that they want to expel this apprentice from the door, that is, Chen'er is no longer a person from Shushan, but it is still my brother who forgets the dust, even if you want to discipline, it will not be your turn to be senior brother!"

When these words fell, the people present in the main hall were all shocked, but looking at the suddenly powerful woman in front of her, and the magnificent fairy sword in her hand that had not been seen for many years, and thinking of the man on the Forgotten Dust Peak, there was a feeling of numbness in the scalp for a while, and they looked at each other in front of each other and were silent.

"You!"

Nie Mufeng's face changed drastically, obviously he never thought that this little junior sister, who had always been gentle and quiet in front of him, would confront him in public like this, and even ignored the ancestral teachings, and flashed his sword at each other, originally the Qingyun Hall was an important place in Shu Mountain, who dared to use force inside, but looking at Mingyue Chan's appearance, there was the slightest fear of retreating.

At that moment, the head of the Burning Yan Peak, who was in charge of the criminal law of Shushan, was so angry that his body trembled slightly, his face and muscles twitched, and the blood-red flame on his neck seemed to come to life, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he was about to say something grandiose, but at this moment, he suddenly heard Ning Yuanshi, who had been smiling lightly beside him, coughed, stood up, and said with a smile: "Okay, Senior Sister Ming, you first dissipate your anger, if you have something to say, you even took out the "Love-slashing" fairy sword that has been sealed for hundreds of years, do you really want to tear down this Qingyun Palace?"

As he spoke, he said to Nie Mufeng again: "Senior Brother Nie, don't say it, Senior Sister, she just loves her disciples, and the so-called concern is chaotic, and besides, Senior Brother in charge has just left, we will make a fuss like this, what kind of system is it, this time I went down the mountain, the stakes are very high, how can he rest assured?"

Nie Mufeng looked at Ning Yuanshi with an extremely ugly face, but seeing that this senior brother who had always ignored the affairs of the sect and was isolated from the world, his eyes were like torches, and he was silent for a while, and finally snorted angrily, flicked his robe, and sat down.

At this time, Master Cangyue also opened his eyes, sighed lightly, got up and stretched out his hand on Mingyue Chan's right hand holding the sword, and said, "Didn't you call it out with the original intention?"

The corners of Mingyue Chan's mouth moved, looking at her senior sister, her heart suddenly soured, her indifferent eyes gradually softened, and the slashing fairy sword in her hand, flashing with a faint cold light, slowly hung down, and under the guidance of her fingers, she suddenly let out an unwilling roar and disappeared in her hand.

On the Qingyun Hall, the atmosphere slowly eased down, Master Cangyue lowered his voice over there, and whispered something to Mingyue Chan, as for the head of a kind of patriarch, he smiled bitterly.

Now in addition to these people in Shushan, almost no one knows that Mingyue Zen has a magnificent immortal sword, called "slashing love", but the origin is very big, in ancient times, hundreds of schools of thought contended, countless Taoism, and the way of cultivation is also endless, and its behavior is the most extreme, nothing is more than the "ruthless Dao" and "affectionate Dao" people, these two major factions, at that time countless gods and demons, are also the top door valves, but as their name suggests, these two factions are to enter the Tao with love, but go to the two extremes, from the beginning of the faction, destined to be the enemy of the world.

When the two sects were inseparable, and the water was in dire straits, he ruthlessly said a peerless figure with amazing talent and a group of leaders, but the creation made people, such a character, but he moved his heart to a woman with affection, so this fate that was destined to only life and death, and no result, like most poignant stories, when he stabbed the sword into the woman's heart with his own hands, he was sad as death, and thus fully understood the true law of the two families, and created a new way between "ruthless" and "affectionate", which is "forgetting love" , but he did not practice this way, but left a piece of merit to future generations, a few words, and a sword to be martyred.

Sword slashing love, broken lovesickness, red face, Jun Molu.

In the past, all kinds of passing water flowed, and there was no mercy for a while.

He didn't expect that the way of forgetting love that he founded later flourished, and in one fell swoop wiped out the two ways of affection and ruthlessness, and in the end, it was also the way of "too much forgetfulness" that was powerful in the world in ancient times.

Long years, the world is vast, no longer in ancient times, the peerless character hand slashing fairy sword has been passed down several times, fell into the hands of a big demon of today's demon clan, created a very deep sin, Mingyue Chan was in a division mission, he met this big demon, was seriously injured, and even the magic weapon was destroyed, after Yan Jingchen knew, he chased and killed the demon to the depths of the Western Wilderness without saying a word, and finally fell, and this slash also fell into his hands, and later transferred to Mingyue Chan.

However, no one knows this epic fairy sword, the sword is as its name, the anger is too heavy, the holder is not strong-willed, and the heart will be increasingly affected by it, it coincides with Mingyue Chan's injury has not healed, and he was invaded by the ruthless sword intent of the sword, and slashed Yan Jingchen, who was defenseless against her, although Yan Jingchen didn't say anything, but Mingyue Chan, who was tied to Yan Jingchen's body, regretted it, and married Yan Jingchen many years later, and also sealed the fairy sword called "slashing love".

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